It probably hit it too hard
Drilled inside too fast
Sits alone with other
similar friends
No one planned this
deliberately didn't go after
But the same are those devils
that have sit on shoulders
The same are those devils
that have sit on shoulders
The same are those devils
that have sit on shoulders
So for a moment the heavens and lands1 open
to cotton's numbing excstasy
Behind blurry eyes again
life fights against time
It's time wasn't long
the wait ended to freeze
From the middle of snowdrifts
a white hand was seen
No one remembers it anymore
there has come many others to it's place
who wait for their turn
and everything remains as it was
The same are those devils
that have sit on shoulders
The same are those devils
that have sit on shoulders
So for a moment the heavens and lands open
to cotton's numbing excstasy
Behind blurry eyes again
life fights against time
1. or skies and earths/countries/worlds/grounds